Elf: I rely on the background of Pokémon to make a living

The ultimate space, the ultimate metropolis.

In the cold futuristic city, armed investigation team members are scattered in the streets and alleys, and a solemn and murderous atmosphere is spreading in the air.

Many residents who have never seen natural light since birth stay at home, their pale faces filled with anxiety about the future.

They have all received the notice that the drastic changes three days ago were caused by an attack by an unknown Ultimate Beast. This caused the accident and has now been suppressed. Everyone should not believe in rumors that may shake the Ultimate Metropolis, and should not spread them.

But in fact it is not the case at all!

That day, the sound echoing over the city was definitely not their illusion.

It's not an invasion of unknown ultimate beasts at all, but someone is taking revenge on the Ultimate Metropolis!

Knowing the truth made them panic and feel powerless. As the gears that precisely operated the huge entity called Ultimate Metropolis, they had entrusted everything they had to Metropolis since birth in order to survive in this doomsday. But now, the Metropolis Tower, which represented the symbol of Ultimate Metropolis, had disappeared!

Just understanding this fact makes these people feel uneasy.

And deep underground at the site of the attacked Metropolitan Tower, nine members of the Senate with grim looks on their faces sat around a round table. The atmosphere was very depressing and no one spoke first.

It had only been three days since that little beast attacked the Metropolis Tower. The factors that had caused the Metropolis to destabilize had only just begun to ferment and must be suppressed as quickly as possible.

Now the whereabouts of Xion and Lunala are unknown, most likely they were reduced to ashes by that blow. The evil food king who was causing trouble underground was also suppressed by them at a certain cost.

However, when they wanted to find clues on how the other party invaded the Ultimate Metropolis, they found that all the equipment in the area had been destroyed by the Evil King, and even reading the records was a luxury.

In order to save energy, these records are usually stored separately, but now the storage hardware has long entered the bottomless mouth of the Evil Food King.

It can be said that there is no evidence to prove it.

To date, the question of where the food eaten by the Evil Food King goes remains unanswered.

After a long while, the only old woman among the nine people spoke first: "According to the conclusion of the current investigation, based on the simple timeline, the first riot was the escape of the underground evil food king, and then the attack on the Metropolis Tower."

"We can conclude that the other party most likely sneaked into the metropolis through the refugee camp."

As soon as these words came out, the elder who had spoken out in the last meeting because of his dissatisfaction with the existence of the refugee camp stood up and slammed the table, saying viciously: "It is indeed the work of those untouchables. We sheltered them and provided them with food to survive. Is this their reward?"

"If you ask me, they should be driven out and fed to the Ultra Beasts!"

Under his unilateral output, several elders who had challenged him last time kept silent, because the incident that shook their status did indeed originate in the refugee camp. Compared with this, the so-called reputation was nothing.

There were also elders who spoke up to smooth things over, saying, "After all, the Metropolis still needs those refugees to work underground, and rebuilding the Metropolis Tower will also take up a considerable amount of resources."

"In my opinion, that little bastard just sneaked in under the guise of a refugee camp. At worst, we can just increase security and inject surveillance chips and micro-remote-control bombs into those refugees."

"The nutrient solution we give them every day is just a bunch of cheap products synthesized from substances that can be collected from anywhere in the outside world. It can also save precious energy. Why not do it?"

The old man's argument made sense, and after a period of careful discussion, the nine elders all agreed to his proposal.

The discussion on the handling of the refugee camps came to an end, and the second topic began.

"Next, we will assess the damage caused by the two 'first-class legendary' beasts, which are the 'extremely dangerous individuals' brought by the other party."

"After careful analysis, we concluded that due to the lack of the support of the Ultimate Necrozma, the space of the Ultimate World is too weak and the laws are so chaotic that they are difficult to understand."

"And the other side's two reckless attacks have made the space of our world shaky."

"In addition to the fact that the spatial stability of this world is more fragile and the frequency of the creation of the Ultimate Hole will increase, the foreseeable consequences include time dislocation. For example, only three days have passed in this century, but half a month or even longer has passed there, or the possibility of the other way around..."

The meeting lasted for a long time, and the topics ranged from the current situation of the ultimate world to how to take revenge on that little beast to relieve the hatred in his heart. Half a day passed quietly.

At the end of the meeting, the elder who was in the lead announced something calmly.

"The deputy captain of the investigation team sent a message not long ago that the reaction of the second child of the star, who was the twin of Lunala, the captain of the suspected dead Xion, appeared in a place called the Blue Star."

"It's just strange that the energy of the Son of Star No. 2 is distributed all over the world, and judging from the concentration, the other party has actually remained in the state of Star Cocoon."

"Regarding the revenge of Metropolis and taking back the Son of Planet Two, you will know what to do once things stabilize here."

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At the same time, in the ruins of the wasteland city.

"Well......."

Xion felt as if a blender had been spinning inside his brain for more than ten minutes, and it was extremely painful.

He opened his heavy eyelids and sniffed the indescribable strange smell in the air. His dry throat wanted to say something, but the sudden feeling deprived him of all words.

"Cough cough cough cough cough..."

After coughing for nearly three minutes, he felt like he was about to cough out his internal organs and felt a sharp pain in his chest.

He didn't feel better until he heard hurried footsteps and a helmet with purification function was put on his head.

Before I could say thank you, a helpless complaint sounded, "Really? That's why people who are pampered in the metropolis are so precious. With this kind of attitude, I'm afraid they can't even survive the smallest scale of black dust in the outside world."

Black dust?

Xion's chaotic brain gradually started to work. He knew that this was a natural disaster that often occurred outside the metropolis, just like the sandstorms in the books, except that the black dust was a doomsday disaster composed of countless deadly substances.

The man seemed to be very cold towards Xiong. He just left a sentence "Come out when you feel better, the boss wants to see you" and left this leaky "shelter".

Xion was stunned for a moment, but as his memory gradually came back, his expression suddenly changed: "Lunayara!"

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Answer: Pikachu